Chapter 35: Is It Sweet?
Sheng Muhan also has such a naΓ―ve time, this world is too demonic!
Xia Li knew that he was joking, and he no longer continued to entangle with him on this boring topic.
She turned around and said, "Mr. Sheng, why don't you plant some fruits?"
She thought that Sheng Muhan was thinking about the soil or climate or something, but she didn't expect him to frown, and then said, "I don't like to eat fruits." β
Xia Li lamented: "If only I could grow strawberries and cherries." β
Sheng Muhan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Xia Li blinked and said, "Because I like it." β
Sheng Muhan looked at the open space next to him, his eyes thoughtful.
The phone rang, and it was Sheng Muhan's.
He picked up the phone, walked upstairs, and went into the study.
Xia Li didn't have the heart to visit this green vegetable garden anymore, so he glanced upstairs, and then dialed Su Ping's phone.
"Xia Li, are you back?" asked Su Ping.
"Sister Ping, I'm going back to S City. β
"Why didn't you come to the company?"
"Something, I'll go over tomorrow. Xia Li sat on the sofa, put his hands on his knees, and said in a faint voice, "Sister Ping, will Li Yufei go to this film festival?"
This is the biggest film festival in China, and Li Yufei has no reason not to go.
"Of course she will go, her agent has already posted on Weibo, what's wrong?"
Xia Li hooked his lips slightly, and said in a slow voice: "It's nothing, just ask." By the way, last time you said you wanted to sign a newcomer, did you fancy it?"
"I was about to tell you this, yesterday I went to Zhongyi, and I saw a boy who was very beautiful, and he looked a little like you, so I ......"
Su Ping crackled and talked a lot, Xia Li was dizzy when she heard it, and interrupted her: "Okay, if you think you can sign it, I'll go over tomorrow and take a look, that's it for now." β
Su Ping hurriedly responded: "Okay, then you have a good rest today, and we'll talk tomorrow." β
Xia Li is now the company's main source of income, and Su Ping's attitude towards her is too good.
Xia Li squinted and thought about things.
Now that the company has it, the income is slowly rising, but this is far from what Xia Li wants.
Li Yufei is now famous and trafficked, and there is a Xu Tianyue behind her, not to mention what she wants to do to her, even if she wants to see her, it may be a problem.
After her sister's accident, Li Yufei changed her mobile phone number, and she said that she heard that Xia Li could find her for anything, but she didn't even give her a number.
Xia Li had also tried to send her a private message on Weibo before, but those messages were all in vain.
It wasn't the last time he met her by chance in Qingshan Temple, Xia Li didn't know that he had to wait until the Year of the Monkey to see Li Yufei.
However, since she saw Li Yufei's attitude towards the Sheng family at Qingshan Temple, she changed her mind.
She no longer thinks about how to meet Li Yufei, she wants Li Yufei to take the initiative to come to her.
Li Yufei was not satisfied with hugging Xu Tianyue's thighs, and was still thinking about Sheng Muhan, who was indeed greedy enough.
But if she hadn't been greedy, she wouldn't have been where she is today.
In this entertainment industry, who wants to go to the top of the pyramid is not greedy?
Xia Li looked at the second floor, hooked his lips and smiled, got up and walked to the kitchen, and saw the two remaining oranges that Sheng Muhan had just made orange French foie gras.
She cut the oranges and put them on a plate, walked to the second floor, and knocked on the door of the study.
"Come in. β
Xia Li unscrewed the doorknob and walked in.
Sheng Muhan looked up at her and frowned when he saw the orange in her hand.
"I don't eat oranges. β
"Then you used it to make foie gras just now?" Xia Li raised his eyebrows.
"Two different things. β
Xia Li shrugged his shoulders, put down the fruit plate, peeled a piece with his hands, and then walked over to Sheng Muhan and handed it to his lips.
Sheng Muhan raised his eyes to look at her.
"Do you really not want to eat it?" Xia Li asked softly.
Sheng Muhan lowered his eyes and glanced at the orange flesh, frowned, and just wanted to say something.
Xia Li suddenly said, "Okay, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." β
After saying that, he directly sent the orange meat to his mouth, and then turned around and wanted to leave.
Who knows, as soon as she turned around, her arm was suddenly pulled down vigorously, and in the next moment, she fell backwards and sat on Sheng Muhan's lap.
Sheng Muhan pinched her chin, and his voice was low: "Did I tell you to eat it, huh?"
Xia Li smiled and said, "If you don't eat it, don't you allow others to eat it, Mr. Sheng." β
Sheng Muhan squinted slightly, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and her fingers rubbed her soft chin: "Is it sweet?"
Xia Li licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the deliciousness of oranges, and said in a slow voice: "It's quite sweet, do you want to try it?"